The Devil's Eyes *HarryStyles&&LouisTomlinson*

Chapter 5: Mother's Ring

The car ride to Louis house was a bit chatty than usual. I think it's because the tension between Harry and I. Harry is staring at me whenever somebody is talking. He doesn't even pay attention to them.

Niall and I start to talk about half of the things in college. I talk about my hot professer, and he got jealous. I thought it was stupidly cute.

Niall talks about his school, but then he had to drop out to support his mom. How sweet! But he should be supporting himself. I can't say much since its between him and his mom.

"So Alexis, how have you been?" Liam ask me.

"Everything has been going great actually. I'm focus on my studies, and I've haven't fallen behind " I start to laugh a little.

"Well that's impressive! What is your grades?" Niall spoke before Liam could get to it. I look back to face this angel facing aside of me. I put a warm smile on my face.

"Thank you! I'm a A student. Except for math of course. I'm not quite good at the subject." I laugh a little. Louis, Liam, and Niall join in, but not Harry. I frown a bit but before anybody could see it I put back my warm smile.

"That's more impressive!" Liam spoke softly. I smile at Niall, and Liam comment. "Do you play sports?" Liam ask me out of the blue.

"Yeah I did. I did volleyball for five years. I was the star setter. We lost couple of games, but we did improve over the games from we lost. At the end we end up winning the most of the games. We only lost two or three games." I spoke a little about my all time favorite sport.

"Fuck! You should teach me how to play volleyball. I suck at it." Niall jokes about it. I smile widely at his comment.

"Damn, but it will take forever to teach you" I wink a little at him! His cheeks flush a little. I smile and nod my head back and forth.

"What are you studying again?" Liam is actually asking me about my life. I haven't had somebody like that since Louis. A pit in my stomach start to boil with nervousness.

"I'm studying to become a physically but I want to be a physicalism for. I want to work with mental institutions or I want to be a therapist to those who lost themselves ." I remember myself as a kid who couldn't even talk about what happened on that night.

I had this therapist who will come at my house to talk. I didn't have to leave my house to go to her office. We usually drank coffee and talk about life. Her name was Rose Roberson. She has blue eyes and brown curly hair. Rose was rather old than young. But she could still pass for about late 30's or maybe early 30's. She is Columbian on her mom side and she is Irish on her dad side.

She lost her mom when she turned 18 from brain cancer. Nobody knew she had cancer until the last minute. How sad.

" incredible. That is just amazing " he smiles at me. "Why did you want to find a job from those field?"

"Well," I take a deep breath.

"I lost people in my life and I know how hard.it can be to coop with it."

Then Niall talks about his soccer game he had for charity and how Louis is talking about how badly he wanted to that. I just stare at them, but my head was just in wonderland. That is what I call it. Its where my memories causes to take action and I remember everything clearly. Some times I feel like I'm right there when it happens. Like it's real.

"What about your parents? What did they do?" I hear Harry speaking to me after Niall finished his event.

Harry deep voice linger in the car. Louis looks at Harry in disappointment, but then look back at me. My mood shifted from Happy to depress. I suffer from depression from what happened on that night then my dad just killed himself without caring about me. I don't hate him, I don't want to hate him, but it seems like it every time I think about him.